His facial features are pure and elegant, with a kind of elegance that is unparalleled in the world. His jade-like eyes are shining with the brilliance of glass, and he is extremely beautiful. There is always a gentle and charming smile on the corners of his lips, like a breeze.
The bright moon is generally higher than the world, covering the heaven and the earth.
With every step he takes, the white clothes move with the shadow, his posture is like the wind, fluttering and independent from the world, and his steps are like lotus flowers, with a beauty that surpasses the sky.
Soon, Rong Yu walked up to Zhuge Mingkong. The paper umbrella was slightly raised, and his skin revealed an ultimate beauty in the half-blocked light, like the only beautiful flower in the world.
Like a lotus flower.
Unique, beautiful, shining in the world.
It comes out of mud, but not stained.
Mao is pure and clean, but not demonic.
The white lotus smiles, and the two shadows are divided into red.
"Join the prince!" Uncle Feng didn't realize it until Rong Yu came in front of him. He was indeed a god-like figure. Hey, no matter how he seduced his lady, it would be useless.
"Uncle Feng, there is no need to be polite." Rong Yu's voice was as gentle as ever, without any hint of the prince's airs. His eyes fell on Zhuge Mingkong, and in his dark jade-like eyes, there was a trace of light like the setting moon.
, so beautiful: "Zhuge Mingkong, last night the Marquis sent someone to entrust Rong Yu to take care of you. He said he would not stop me from using excessive discipline methods, and also asked me to learn from Uncle Feng."
Upon hearing Rong Yu's words, Zhuge Minggong unconsciously covered his buttocks with both hands. She glared at Rong Yu, with threats in her deep black eyes: "You dare?"
"There are things in this world that I dare not do, but I still dare to do it to discipline you." Rong Yu's gentle smile was like the white clouds in the sky at this time, beautiful and high-end, ethereal and nihilistic, but it had an essence
Indescribably gentle. He walked elegantly to the carriage, and Xingchen quickly took out a lacquered wooden stool from the carriage and placed it on the ground.
At this time, Rong Yu looked back at Zhuge Mingkong and said, "Zhuge Mingkong, why don't you come here quickly?"
"I won't take a car with you. I'll go find Ye Shu and go with him." Zhuge Mingkong said and was about to take Annuan and Ruochu away, but as soon as she took a step, Rong Yu's faint words came to her.
come over.
"Prince Yeshu was idle half a month ago and stole the memorial that the right minister was preparing to submit to the emperor, which almost delayed the military situation. Now he is sent to the Nanshan Military Aircraft Camp for supervision. But even so, he will also serve as a military aircraft
Ying rushed to offer sacrifices to heaven, but by the time he arrived at Kasyapa Temple, it was probably the day of offering sacrifices to heaven. If you waited for him to come back to pick you up and share a car, then the sacrifice to heaven would definitely be delayed, and the emperor would definitely not
It’s easy to let you go.”
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that because the emperor attaches great importance to this sacrifice to heaven, most of the emperor's relatives and relatives left yesterday afternoon. The only people who have not left in the city are you, me, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
Yes. Since you don’t want to come with me, I will send someone to inform His Highness the Crown Prince to come and pick you up.”
Rong Yu's gentle voice sounded like a curse to Zhuge Mingkong. She quickly walked towards the carriage, and when she got behind Rong Yu, she pushed him hard: "Get in the car quickly."
"Okay." Rong Yu smiled softly and got into the carriage gracefully.
"Angnuan, Ruochu, you and Xingchen will drive in front together." After Zhuge Mingkong ordered, he opened the curtain of the carriage and prepared to enter.
Looking inside, she was stunned for a moment. Although the carriage looked black from the outside, it was made of white brocade. There was a low table in the middle with a white porcelain pot on it.